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This was, for the most part, an excellent weekend. It was full of:
-Playing "Never Have I Ever" at Skooners and realizing how terrible of a person I am.
-Over drinking and passing out in a bed with my head hanging in a garbage can in which I vomited. Oh, and mexican construction workers teaching me to be bulimic by using my "pussy finger."
-Having everyone I've ever known in my life see me in that state, and then seem shocked I'm alive when they see me the next day. Thnx for the support guyz.
-Harry Mann-liness.
-Beer drinking and basketball watching.
-Getting the BEST BURN EVER on Kim (sry but cmon, that was a good one. And you know it)
-Seeing a shooting star 100 feet over our head on the way to Weymouth.
-Massive parties.
-Not so massive, but equally as fun parties.
-Obtaining the nickname "Kitty Fuck." (Not like that, sicko. I have seen the same group of girls two weekends in a row while I have a Hello Kitty bandaid on.)
-Passing out on Justin's couch within 5 minutes of sitting on it. Yay drugs!
So yes, good times.
-Playing "Never Have I Ever" at Skooners and realizing how terrible of a person I am.
-Over drinking and passing out in a bed with my head hanging in a garbage can in which I vomited. Oh, and mexican construction workers teaching me to be bulimic by using my "pussy finger."
-Having everyone I've ever known in my life see me in that state, and then seem shocked I'm alive when they see me the next day. Thnx for the support guyz.
-Harry Mann-liness.
-Beer drinking and basketball watching.
-Getting the BEST BURN EVER on Kim (sry but cmon, that was a good one. And you know it)
-Seeing a shooting star 100 feet over our head on the way to Weymouth.
-Massive parties.
-Not so massive, but equally as fun parties.
-Obtaining the nickname "Kitty Fuck." (Not like that, sicko. I have seen the same group of girls two weekends in a row while I have a Hello Kitty bandaid on.)
-Passing out on Justin's couch within 5 minutes of sitting on it. Yay drugs!
So yes, good times.